The memory of his long thick cock made her shudder and the familiar tingle started deep in her hidden cave between her shapely naked legs.Quickly, she...got up and used the pot under the bed for nature's call. The sound of her tinkles made her smile because she imagined she could feel some of Angus's creamy deposits sliding out at the same time. It was a comfortable feeling.It was one that she would treasure for a long time.The sound of laughter came up from the first floor. This was a big house. May I visit you this evening?” I tried to make my voice firm and steady, but it was useless. “I have plans this evening.” No hello, no greeting. I knew the routine however. My body and mind was already responding to his voice. “Please. May I please come visit? I promise I won’t be any trouble.” I really wouldn’t be. I just needed him to fuck me, to make the ache go away. I would be good. There was a long silence. I began to think he may really say no. “Be here at six, Little One.” . He would then get a magnificent blow job until his cum coated her throat and filled her belly.Garry watched Kyle eat his mom's ass for a few minutes and then grabbed the laptop computer and logged onto the email account he had established for Michelle. He had thought Kyle needed a father, a real southern redneck, who knew how to abuse and humiliate white, red headed Russian women like Michelle. He had originally put her on a dating site the 1st weekend, but had removed it. After she had made. The toilet flushed in the next stall and the shoes walked to the sink. The sound of running water then the tear of a paper towel. Shoes walking again and the clap of a shutting door.They laughed quietly as he picked her up from the seat. They kissed as lovers do. His cock pressing into her belly. His arms wrapped around her as their tongues wrestled. He lifted her from the floor and she wrapped her legs around his waist. His hands now supported her weight by cupping her asscheeks.He felt his.